Pregnant first and then married, the abstinence boss is secretly kissing his pregnant wife again
Chapter 170 Boxing tyrant in front of people, coquettish and crazy in back, Bking spoils his wife ki
Jiang Ting praised Ji Mingyan for a while, and said that he wanted to get under her blanket.
Ji Mingyan ruthlessly refused.
After finally getting through the preliminary round, the next step is the final round!
YOUKA's judges include not only master designers, but also editor-in-chiefs of top fashion magazines and Hollywood superstars.
This is a grander competition than CICJ and cannot be neglected.
Jiang Ting lay under his quilt, which only covered his waist.
"Baby, I think your quilt is very soft and fragrant, but mine is not easy to cover at all."
"Isn't it the same quilt?"
"Your old, my new."
Ji Mingyan's eyes were full of doubts, "Your quilt is new, isn't that good?"
Jiang Ting stretched out a hand, got into Ji Mingyan's bed, and held her soft little hand.
"You don't understand. The new quilt is not as comfortable as the old quilt. I fit in well with the old quilt you made. Now I don't want to hide it from you. I haven't had a good night's sleep since I put on the new quilt!"
So pitiful.
Ji Mingyan: "Then let's change."
Jiang Ting: "...you won't get used to the new quilt either, let's cover the old quilt together so that we can sleep comfortably."
Ji Mingyan wanted to roll her eyes, but she knew he was holding back.
"Good night, Ting."
She stopped talking to Jiang Ting.
The aftermath of that night was that she was afraid of being too intimate with Jiang Ting.
The feeling of suffocation.
Fear of no escape.
She didn't want to experience a second pregnancy.
Jiang Ting had no choice but to wait for the pregnant wife to fall asleep before sneaking into her bed.
Her body is more dependent on Jiang Ting than her master, and she will take the initiative to approach his arms.
Jiang Ting didn't lie, it was true that her quilt was more fragrant and softer, and it felt really good when she kneaded it.
"Where is such a cruel little pregnant wife like you, who actually shares the quilt with her husband, and is not afraid of her husband's depression! Let me tell you, many men will suffer from depression during pregnancy. If you don't let me cover your little quilt, I will I want to cover it, and I will cover it for the rest of my life. What a cute little quilt, it’s so soft, it’s so cute.”
Ji Mingyan was half asleep and half awake, she knew what Jiang Ting was doing, although he was really a bit schizophrenic like this, talking to himself some strange things at night.Also, please, Mr. Mental Disorder, watch your hands and don't touch them!
People are spoiled.
If Ji Mingyan learns from Murong Ying and doesn't forgive Jiang Ting for the Tianshuiwan matter, Jiang Ting may suffer even more than Lu Yan.
But then again, Jiang Ting can be warm, sweet, cold or salty, a boxing tyrant in front of others, and a coquettish madman in back, although they are not good words, but no one can reject such Jiang Ting.
-
The YOUKA finals required a designer to make a set of summer high-end ready-to-wear.
Ji Mingyan was selecting materials in the warehouse when Jiang Ting, who was originally at work, came back.
Mrs. Yin passed away.
Jiang Ting: "She walked very peacefully, without any fear of death. Now she should be reunited with Grandpa Yin."
Ji Mingyan: "When is the funeral?"
She was no longer in the mood to read.
Jiang Ting: "The day after tomorrow, the Yin family outside will rush back to attend the funeral, and our family will also send people to help."
Ji Mingyan: "I want to see Grandma Yin off for the last time."
Jiang Ting: "There are many people at the funeral, the atmosphere is not good, and it will last from morning to night. It is enough if you have this kind of intention, you don't have to go in person."
On the day of Mrs. Yin's funeral, Uncle Wen went with Mrs. Yin and Jiang Ting, and Aunt Sun stayed at home with Ji Mingyan.
Aunt Sun: "Ma'am, you have been sitting for a long time, are you tired, do you want to go back to the room to rest?"
Ji Mingyan: "No, I didn't go to the funeral, so I just sit here and mourn for Grandma Yin."
Dadai lay at her feet, it didn't understand what happened, but it felt Mama's sadness, Daidai showed the frowning expression of a puppy, and saddened with her.
Jiang Ting said that Grandma Yin closed her eyes with a smile. It turns out that there is someone who cares about you no matter life or death. You really can live and die without fear.
like dad.
Like Grandma Yin.
Love is the greatest feeling in this world.
Ji Mingyan opened her eyes, as if she had figured out something, inspiration gushed out, almost in one go, a set of design drawings for high-end tailoring was born!
There was a sound from the porch.
It's Mrs. Jiang, it's Jiang Ting who's back.
It's early spring, but it's still freezing cold at night.
Aunt Sun: "It's too cold, come in and get warm."
Jiang Ting took off his jacket and handed it to Xiao Jia, "Is Ji Xiaoyan asleep?"
Aunt Sun: "How could Madam be able to sleep? She sat on the sofa for several hours during the day and prayed for Mrs. Yin. Then she went to the studio and sat all night, waiting for you to come back."
Ji Mingyan came out holding her pregnant belly, and looked towards the entrance.
Jiang Ting was wearing a white shirt and a black suit vest. He was tall and straight, with smooth and sharp facial lines.
I can't blame Ji Mingyan for looking straight, because Jiang Ting's contrast is too great, giving people a sense of freshness all the time.
——This is the secret of Jiang Ting's favorite Liugong (bushi
"Little pregnant wife, I'm back, why don't you come here and let me hug you."
After Jiang Ting brushed off the cold air from his body, he walked towards Ji Mingyan.
With him around, Ji Mingyan will never be left alone. Ji Mingyan hasn't experienced that kind of isolation from the world for a long time.
She smiled and hugged Jiang Ting. There was a small pregnant belly between the two of them, which looked funny. In the end, Jiang Ting stretched out his long arms and hugged her.
"Stupid little pregnant wife, you can do whatever you want, it's so deceitful. Did you eat well today, what did you eat, did you drink the soup? If you don't let yourself eat better, the two iron eggs in your stomach will eat Your nutrition sucks dry."
Ji Mingyan: "Iron egg?"
Tie Dan, the new nickname of the two cubs.
She wanted to roll her eyes, Jiang Ting was really annoying, always hurting his two cubs!
Mrs. Jiang took a sip of the hot soup, and seeing Jiang Ting and Ji Mingyan arguing, her gloomy mood eased a bit.
At the funeral, Jiang Ting was more stern and silent than anyone else. Everyone thought he was sad, but in reality there was no one around him who could make him happy.
Ji Mingyan saw grandma sitting alone on the sofa drinking soup, she took Jiang Ting's hand and walked over.
"Grandma, are you hungry? Would you like the kitchen to make you something to eat?"
"Okay, it's time for supper, you guys also eat some, so you won't be hungry when you fall asleep."
Aunt Sun ordered the kitchen to prepare supper, and the two hostesses made more of what they liked. As for Jiang Ting's favorite food... anyway, he was eating with Ji Mingyan, so it didn't matter what he ate.
-
The night was dark.
Ji Mingyan took Jiang Ting's hand and chatted, "Next month is my mother's death day, I want to visit the grave."
Jiang Ting: "Okay, I'll accompany you."
The distressed little pregnant wife, whether it is worshiping Ji Yang or Xie Qingyin, is just worshiping a cold tombstone.
"Ji Xiaoyan, no matter what happens, you have me, you have to keep this in mind, if you forget, I will punish you."
----
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Ji Mingyan ruthlessly refused.
After finally getting through the preliminary round, the next step is the final round!
YOUKA's judges include not only master designers, but also editor-in-chiefs of top fashion magazines and Hollywood superstars.
This is a grander competition than CICJ and cannot be neglected.
Jiang Ting lay under his quilt, which only covered his waist.
"Baby, I think your quilt is very soft and fragrant, but mine is not easy to cover at all."
"Isn't it the same quilt?"
"Your old, my new."
Ji Mingyan's eyes were full of doubts, "Your quilt is new, isn't that good?"
Jiang Ting stretched out a hand, got into Ji Mingyan's bed, and held her soft little hand.
"You don't understand. The new quilt is not as comfortable as the old quilt. I fit in well with the old quilt you made. Now I don't want to hide it from you. I haven't had a good night's sleep since I put on the new quilt!"
So pitiful.
Ji Mingyan: "Then let's change."
Jiang Ting: "...you won't get used to the new quilt either, let's cover the old quilt together so that we can sleep comfortably."
Ji Mingyan wanted to roll her eyes, but she knew he was holding back.
"Good night, Ting."
She stopped talking to Jiang Ting.
The aftermath of that night was that she was afraid of being too intimate with Jiang Ting.
The feeling of suffocation.
Fear of no escape.
She didn't want to experience a second pregnancy.
Jiang Ting had no choice but to wait for the pregnant wife to fall asleep before sneaking into her bed.
Her body is more dependent on Jiang Ting than her master, and she will take the initiative to approach his arms.
Jiang Ting didn't lie, it was true that her quilt was more fragrant and softer, and it felt really good when she kneaded it.
"Where is such a cruel little pregnant wife like you, who actually shares the quilt with her husband, and is not afraid of her husband's depression! Let me tell you, many men will suffer from depression during pregnancy. If you don't let me cover your little quilt, I will I want to cover it, and I will cover it for the rest of my life. What a cute little quilt, it’s so soft, it’s so cute.”
Ji Mingyan was half asleep and half awake, she knew what Jiang Ting was doing, although he was really a bit schizophrenic like this, talking to himself some strange things at night.Also, please, Mr. Mental Disorder, watch your hands and don't touch them!
People are spoiled.
If Ji Mingyan learns from Murong Ying and doesn't forgive Jiang Ting for the Tianshuiwan matter, Jiang Ting may suffer even more than Lu Yan.
But then again, Jiang Ting can be warm, sweet, cold or salty, a boxing tyrant in front of others, and a coquettish madman in back, although they are not good words, but no one can reject such Jiang Ting.
-
The YOUKA finals required a designer to make a set of summer high-end ready-to-wear.
Ji Mingyan was selecting materials in the warehouse when Jiang Ting, who was originally at work, came back.
Mrs. Yin passed away.
Jiang Ting: "She walked very peacefully, without any fear of death. Now she should be reunited with Grandpa Yin."
Ji Mingyan: "When is the funeral?"
She was no longer in the mood to read.
Jiang Ting: "The day after tomorrow, the Yin family outside will rush back to attend the funeral, and our family will also send people to help."
Ji Mingyan: "I want to see Grandma Yin off for the last time."
Jiang Ting: "There are many people at the funeral, the atmosphere is not good, and it will last from morning to night. It is enough if you have this kind of intention, you don't have to go in person."
On the day of Mrs. Yin's funeral, Uncle Wen went with Mrs. Yin and Jiang Ting, and Aunt Sun stayed at home with Ji Mingyan.
Aunt Sun: "Ma'am, you have been sitting for a long time, are you tired, do you want to go back to the room to rest?"
Ji Mingyan: "No, I didn't go to the funeral, so I just sit here and mourn for Grandma Yin."
Dadai lay at her feet, it didn't understand what happened, but it felt Mama's sadness, Daidai showed the frowning expression of a puppy, and saddened with her.
Jiang Ting said that Grandma Yin closed her eyes with a smile. It turns out that there is someone who cares about you no matter life or death. You really can live and die without fear.
like dad.
Like Grandma Yin.
Love is the greatest feeling in this world.
Ji Mingyan opened her eyes, as if she had figured out something, inspiration gushed out, almost in one go, a set of design drawings for high-end tailoring was born!
There was a sound from the porch.
It's Mrs. Jiang, it's Jiang Ting who's back.
It's early spring, but it's still freezing cold at night.
Aunt Sun: "It's too cold, come in and get warm."
Jiang Ting took off his jacket and handed it to Xiao Jia, "Is Ji Xiaoyan asleep?"
Aunt Sun: "How could Madam be able to sleep? She sat on the sofa for several hours during the day and prayed for Mrs. Yin. Then she went to the studio and sat all night, waiting for you to come back."
Ji Mingyan came out holding her pregnant belly, and looked towards the entrance.
Jiang Ting was wearing a white shirt and a black suit vest. He was tall and straight, with smooth and sharp facial lines.
I can't blame Ji Mingyan for looking straight, because Jiang Ting's contrast is too great, giving people a sense of freshness all the time.
——This is the secret of Jiang Ting's favorite Liugong (bushi
"Little pregnant wife, I'm back, why don't you come here and let me hug you."
After Jiang Ting brushed off the cold air from his body, he walked towards Ji Mingyan.
With him around, Ji Mingyan will never be left alone. Ji Mingyan hasn't experienced that kind of isolation from the world for a long time.
She smiled and hugged Jiang Ting. There was a small pregnant belly between the two of them, which looked funny. In the end, Jiang Ting stretched out his long arms and hugged her.
"Stupid little pregnant wife, you can do whatever you want, it's so deceitful. Did you eat well today, what did you eat, did you drink the soup? If you don't let yourself eat better, the two iron eggs in your stomach will eat Your nutrition sucks dry."
Ji Mingyan: "Iron egg?"
Tie Dan, the new nickname of the two cubs.
She wanted to roll her eyes, Jiang Ting was really annoying, always hurting his two cubs!
Mrs. Jiang took a sip of the hot soup, and seeing Jiang Ting and Ji Mingyan arguing, her gloomy mood eased a bit.
At the funeral, Jiang Ting was more stern and silent than anyone else. Everyone thought he was sad, but in reality there was no one around him who could make him happy.
Ji Mingyan saw grandma sitting alone on the sofa drinking soup, she took Jiang Ting's hand and walked over.
"Grandma, are you hungry? Would you like the kitchen to make you something to eat?"
"Okay, it's time for supper, you guys also eat some, so you won't be hungry when you fall asleep."
Aunt Sun ordered the kitchen to prepare supper, and the two hostesses made more of what they liked. As for Jiang Ting's favorite food... anyway, he was eating with Ji Mingyan, so it didn't matter what he ate.
-
The night was dark.
Ji Mingyan took Jiang Ting's hand and chatted, "Next month is my mother's death day, I want to visit the grave."
Jiang Ting: "Okay, I'll accompany you."
The distressed little pregnant wife, whether it is worshiping Ji Yang or Xie Qingyin, is just worshiping a cold tombstone.
"Ji Xiaoyan, no matter what happens, you have me, you have to keep this in mind, if you forget, I will punish you."
----
Everyone should catch up with the latest chapters in time, don't raise articles
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